The eternal sun always emits a golden, almost incandescent glow that seems to burn forever.

The planes floating in the Aetheric Sea always revolve around the sun, and the distance of light affects the alternation of day and night.

Close for day, far away for night, but no plane will come into contact with the sun, because that would mean paying the price of the world burning out.

The sun is neither white nor golden.

However, the truth is known only to the inhabitants of the Crimson Sea, as they are located in a plane that is the closest distance to the Sun in the entire multiverse.

It's a vast continent that has to endure the heat because it's so close to the sun, and nearly two-thirds of the field is scorched earth.

Up close, the sun is a huge orange-red fireball, not as glorified by other planes as 'benevolence' and 'selflessness', always tolerant and loving to release its own light and heat, and some are just violent world-destroying flames.

The Crimson inhabitants hollowed out the entire continent and carved through the seventy-seven floors, starting to live on the seventh floor, and only with the help of a deep layer of earth could they withstand the scorching heat.

There is always a moment when such a miserable and numbing life will come to an end.

The calm crimson sea has been destroyed by the arrival of outsiders.

The four gods of the Apocalypse, the Crown and the Conqueror, the God of War, the Lord of War, the Lord of the World, and the Lord of the Dark Sun, represent the main gods of the four major god systems of kingship and conquest, killing and war, hunger and desolation, plague and death.

The terrifying power of the gods shook the world, the earth crumbled under the majesty of the gods, and the crimson inhabitants could only cower in the warm caverns, gazing at the gods' countenances with great fear.

……

The crown god of war looked up at the sun, and suddenly, the annoying heat was dispelled in an instant, and the crimson sea was incredibly black, which was a cold that the crimson inhabitants had never experienced.

"Get ready to do it."

The Lord of War spoke slowly, his voice echoing through the air like thunder.

"It's not that simple, I saw the war coming."

It was the Lord of the Dark Sun who said this, the former sun god of the underworld, who always harbored complex and inexplicable emotions about the sun in the sky, as if he wanted to tear it apart.

Walking in the world, His appearance looks like a black sun, devouring light, emitting coldness and dispelling heat, but it is also the cold of death that penetrates deep into the bone marrow and can freeze life.

The god of war has a gorgeous ten-pointed crown on his head, folded sevenfold, which is more noble and domineering than any emperor in the mortal world.

From His point of view, the void in front of him suddenly distorted.

Endless folding, as if there is an incredible existence transforming this space into a labyrinth, the bizarre scene is a scenery that mortals have never seen before.

But if there are knowledgeable scholars, but also heretics with a deep understanding of mythology, the vision of the crown and the conqueror god of war will surely be familiar to them.

From the Nameless Scroll Filled with Divine Words......

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, it's a world that no mortal can reach, only a pure soul, a lifetime of belief in God, can be ushered in after death and enter the gate of heaven......"

"It is a grand portal beyond the imagination of all architects and painters, and the folded space, like corridors always filled with colorful brilliance within glass beads, crisscrossed back and forth, interspersed and rotated with structures that are incomprehensible to mortals......"

"Matter cannot penetrate, and the filthy shell must be abandoned, because to enter the kingdom of heaven, one must be tested by the holy fire, embrace the great sun, transcend death, be faithful to God, and pray for God's mercy......"

The gate to the Celestial Realm is in the Crimson Sea, with the True Sun as the gatekeeper, and for countless years, except for the invasion from the abyss, the gods of the Celestial Realm have never worried that an intruder will enter from here.

The expression of the Lord of the Worlds was full of sneers.

The incarnation of the Lord of Famine, who walks on earth, is a great serpent that can entangle the world, extremely greedy and insatiable, and his eyes are always full of naked desire to devour everything.

"Hurry up and get started, they're having that long, boring meeting again."

In a few moments, the winding cloister changed.

In the midst of the illusory light, a projection of a portal descended on the crimson sea.

The giant in shining silver armor stepped out, carrying a seemingly indestructible spear in one hand, with a curved hook on the side, and the shape had a ceremonial beauty.

The giant wore a mask carved in stone, and the golden light of his eyes flowed, exuding a divine power that was impossible to look at.

Guardian of the Celestial Realm, merciless Inquisitor!

The four powerful auras intertwined with each other, and the eyes of the guardian god bloomed with a terrifying edge.

"Apocalypse, this is not a place for you to mess around!"

The Crown God of War summoned the platinum holy sword, and his expression was mixed with coldness and disdain:

"Joniel, your time has passed, and the kingdom of boredom can disappear."

"Presumptuous!"

Patron God Jonir roared with thunder, terrifying divine might echoed through the plane's skies, the earth trembled, and the crimson inhabitants hiding in dark corners trembled under the wrath of the gods.

The Lord of the World-Swallowing let out a deafening laugh:

"Dear gatekeeper, you've scared the hell out of these cute little guys."

The snake that entwined the world, its tail suddenly fell to the ground, and it directly knocked off the corner of the Boundless Continent, breaking off and flying out countless crimson residents, and its fragile limbs had already been crushed to pieces under the divine power.

The Lord of War had a grim expression, and the cloak behind him was raised, and the color like blood soaked in the air floated in the air, and then a blood-colored curtain was cast over the sky.

Under the cloak is an iron-blooded throne made of countless bones, the god who was defeated and killed by the Lord of War in the past, and the broken body of the god forged this throne of martial arts symbolizing blood and fire.

With one foot on the throne, the Lord of War looked at him:

"Joniel, your time is over, the boring gods can't stop this war, go back and tell your masters, Apocalypse, it's coming!"

……

The Temple of Time, the newly minted kingdom of God.

The night waits by God's side.

Scattered at his feet were countless stone tablets, each of which was occupied by a dense collection of symbols.

Not surprisingly, no one in the universe can parse these symbols, as they are codified by a specific mechanical language in the Nightfall program.

The first stele records all the major events that took place in the 100 years between the beginning and the end of the [Apocalypse Century].

That is the established historical present.

The seventh paragraph, the riot of the apocalypse, takes place in the last years after the apocalypse.

The Apocalypse God System has connected nearly one-third of the planes of the multiverse, and has tried to return to the unity of all worlds under the Titan Age by bloody means.

The Holy Mountain chose neutrality, the World Tree chose to wait and see, and the Immortal Township believed that it had nothing to do with him, and that the Divine Principles had no interest in it.

As the main pillar of the Pantheon, the Celestial Realm God summoned the Council of High Gods to engage in a heated discussion on whether to impose sanctions on the Apocalypse Divine System.

But at the critical moment, the crimson sea where the four gods of the Apocalypse came, the last piece of mortal paradise that connected to the gate of the heavenly realm.

Destroy this piece of paradise, the gods of the heavenly realm will cut off the possibility of divine descent, lose their incarnation, and with only the projection of divine power, the god system of the apocalypse will be unstoppable!

In the eighth year after this, the Ugmar Black Orc Empire will complete its conquest of the Orc's Domain and begin its terrifying expedition against the multiverse.

In a world where there is a god, mortals are numb and have no ego.

In a world without gods, aliens return, mortals become food, lifeless!